Half-youma General Lavendulan Location: H3 Action: Having a moment with Wolframite, using her water shift when safe and healing only him. Total: 3 (attack roll) + 20 (rank + crystal flower) +1(article of strength) = 24 x 2 (prompt) = 48 x 2(metalic bracelet) =96 (73 to Wolframite and 23 to Staurolite) HP: 115+1(forgot her article of resilience from last prompt)-38(this prompt)+1(article of resilience) = 79
The kiss was gentle, almost chaste… fitting for what might be their final moment together, though Lavendulan refused to let her thoughts go there. She couldn’t... Not yet…
When Wolframite pulled away, her breath hitched sharply, lungs unable to expand from the tightness in her chest. It was as though some invisible weight was pressing against her heart. Tears threatened, but she blinked them back.
Not here… Not now. She was a General and had to remain composed.
A second felt like forever in a dream-like daze.
She wanted to reach for him… to lean her cheek into his palm and close her eyes as she had done so many times before. To anchor herself in this moment. But her hand twitched only slightly before curling into a tight fist, sharp claws biting into her palm knowing that she couldn’t afford that one last touch. For if she gave in, she might never let go… or worse… ask him to stay.
Wolframite hadn’t asked her to follow. He didn’t need to. Lavendulan kniew him. Knew the loyalty and pride Wolframite had in the Negaverse and the responsibility he had to protect it. In her heart, she knew that whispered ‘I love you’ wasn’t as much of a farewell as it was a request to stay strong, to let him go and believe he would return.
There was no stopping the mix of emotions that flowed through her as she closed the small distance between them, her head turned to the side so their horns touched briefly in a gesture she knew he’d understand.
Even her youma instincts were tempered by the knowledge she could not go with him.
But that did not mean she had nothing left to give. I can’t go with you, the thought was passed through the earring they both wore. But I can still stand with you… even if it’s not the way I want.
Lavendulan reached into her subspace pocket, fingers curling around something long forgotten; a delicate crystal flower shaped like an intricate coastal iris. It had been hidden away for so long that she could no longer remember if it was something she found or if it had been given to her as a gift. Yet as soon as her fingers brushed against it, she knew that if there was ever a time its magic was meant to be used, it was now.
Without hesitation, she pricked herself with the pointed stem, and seemed satisfied when the bloom glowed a vivid blood red before placing it back where it belonged.
“I love you,” she whispered softly.
A gentle hand was placed upon his shoulder, and then she shifted. Her entire form turning into water; transparent but still holding her shape. When it reached her fingertips, her magic passed through onto him.
Once more, she reached for her subspace pocket, this time pulling forth a cold stream of water from a small ceramic basin she kept full for this very reason. She guided it with practiced hands over Wolframite, soothing the injuries sustained by the storm and Calamitous Hollow, then arced carefully to Staurolite, who stood only a few feet away.
The lightning storm was relentless, crashing into the shield in horrifyingly quick succession. It was for this reason Lavendulan did not maintain her water form any longer than absolutely necessary out of fear that it would kill not only her, but Wolframite as well.
A strange calmness settled over her; not peace, not exactly, but something similar to the stillness before a wave breaks upon the beach. She lifted her hand from his shoulder, her fingers trailing upward until they brushed the edge of his ear. Her claw briefly caught the clip tucked beneath the soft fur, her mark… hidden yet undeniably there.
Lavendulan inhaled slowly, letting the breath ease the tightness in her chest.
“I expect you to come back to me,” she tried to sound firm, commanding… but her voice betrayed her. The words coming out too soft, not even a demand… just a plea.
NOTE: Laven is not staying in water form longer than absolutely necessary to heal Wolframite. He will not benefit from the buffs because she will not allow him to fight the beast in a watery form.
Captian Upgrade: Lavendulan is able to pull water into her own form to mend up to moderate injuries sustained before initiating the Aqua Shift.
General Upgrade: She is able to extend her water form to one other individual protecting them as it would herself as well as grants the speed increase using the original parameters that the target can move +1 rank higher than their own but not to exceed GK/GQ. Additionally, they can benefit from the healing ability but Laven must move the water to them.
Duration: 30 seconds Usage: 3 Note: Certain magic attacks still work but will need to be discussed before a battle. At General stage the movement increases while in water form will not match that of a General King or Queen.
Character Name, Rank, and a link to their journalJoyeuse Garde, Squire of Earth Location: E1 Action: Assume anything Rhysi does with her after this is with my consent, if applicable; attacking snek Total: 5, +5 stage modifier, +10 pin (20) HP: 125 base, -10 (donated to shield on turn one), -35 (turn one), -38 (turn two) = 42
It occurred to her that she was having orders barked at her and scuttling around to follow them in exactly the way she normally despised. But given the option, she would always grit her teeth and defer to someone with the appearance of more expertise - or almost always. Sometimes. When it made sense. So she scuttled after Rhysi, doing as she was told as much as that could be accommodated with keeping an eye on her own back, which, as always, came first.
So it was that perhaps her second blow might not have been especially effective, given that she was occupied with making sure she stayed in the closest thing she had to a safe place as she doled it out. But the little pin thing certainly seemed to help.
Sailor Tempesti Location: C9 to E10 Action: Eating a berry, firing off another ability, returning to original group Total: 5 x 2 (Masochistic Late Blooming Senshi), 10 HP: 26
Tempesti swore under her breath as the chain shattered, some small delusional part of her had harbored the hope that it would be enough to restrain the creature long enough to subdue it, but it seemed the flailing monstrosity in the sky had little interest in entertaining anything but its own appetite, a singularly ungracious guest if she’d ever seen one. Stubbornly upturned eyes scrutinized the clouds, straining to maintain focus on the bloody thing. She’d noticed those odd berries having what looked to be a rejuvenating effect on some of the others and now was as good a time as any to test that. With a quick and thoroughly inelegant gesture she shoved the fruit into her mouth. Though it couldn’t undo all of whatever this thing had done, she felt immensely grateful for the relief it was able to grant. She might be able to stay on her feet a little bit longer for it.
The Calamitous Hokum left little time for contemplation of this fact, however, and Tempesti felt a rush of anger and hope in equal measure as the monster showed its face. Her earlier questions about whether or not it possessed a mind seemed to find their answers in the creature’s apparent cunning. As renewed surges of lightning pierced her, she fought through the pain with ragged breaths, staggering a few steps forward and forcing herself upright.
Another deep inhale
“BITTER BLAST!”
As her harpies spiraled upward she gritted her teeth against the pain, sparking violently around her before flying to strike the enormous white underbelly. As it subsided, her breaths came shallow and uneven, wheezing slightly as she struggled back to her group.
Erytheia and his new group had already taken some damage. He wondered how those near the spokes were faring. They needed to hold out a little longer.
“Rebirth.”
The knight of Cosmos whispered to his bow. A healing energy that smelled of incense followed from it to the Saturn knight. Any wounds began to feel lighter.
Dejanira was worried they were all hit with this energy over and over again, it was dangerous she didn't know how long they would be able to hold out if they didn't find a way to defeat this creature quickly. She had already used her Eternal attack and now she was using super senshi attacks. She was still in an area with a rather uncomfortable group. She went over to Drombeg and said "Do you think we should move again?" She said looking at the youma and general. The young senshi was with them as well.
Name:Humanoid Guardian Cat Arthur Location: E6 Action: Attacking Total: 8 HP: 90 - 38 = 52 (Spared from damage this round) ===========================================================
Arthur smiled, beaming at Phekad as she attacked and moved alongside them. "That was wonderful. You're doing great. Just keep it up when you can." That was at much anyone could ever ask of the senshi, or anyone here. That was the bad thing about being a Mauvian. So often he felt guilt in creating senshi and thrusting them into this world when so many never wanted to see battle. Then, when the time came, faced with the enormous and monstrous, it was natural for them not to want to be here. To be told they HAD to do this, that THIS was the responsibility they never signed up for.
And all he could do was comfort them, not fully being in their shoes. Not with as much pressure as they all had - to fight, conquer, and excel. Most of them were children being faced with the very real threat of harm or even death. The worst normal children had was whatever latest worry was on television - vehicles or substances.
Reaching out, he moved to push his own Mauvian energy out through the shield and into the creature that moved from them.
"We can do this together." He hoped he was inspiration, even if his own voice wavered. A bit of it was just for himself. The reminder to hope and trust.
Lieutenant Wadeite Location: A6 Action: Attacking with his fists as hard as he physically can and hopefully landing like a superhero! xp Rolled: 7, 10 (shield held) Total: 7 damage HP: 65-38= 27HP
Wade steadied himself, the feline's assistance did actually help, even as he looked at the guardian rather incredulously. "Oh so you regularly get hit by a metaphorical magical bus? That seems rather extreme," He tried to smile, even as he joked with her, but both were quite weak. He had been doing his best to train and everything but even he could see that this particular situation was outside of the norm. The young man straightened his ruffled hair before muttering mostly to himself, "when this is over we will all rest." He really didn't expect many of the fighters here in this void space to be up and raring to go after all this s**t. A long break was definitely on the books for everyone. He would put money on it.
At the quiet question he glanced over, noting the other Lieutenant for the first time really. “I’ll live… for now,” He shrugged even as he glanced up at the monster looming over them all. “Wadeite,” His brisk introduction was cut a bit short when the cat-girl did some s**t that made him wish he had powers like that. “Damn, Katya. I don’t suppose that is something I can pick up, is it?”
He re-summoned his rings and put them on like the makeshift brass knuckles they were as he watched the monster, the snake dragon thing, start to really fight back. He watched as it dove into the clouds, lighting shooting everywhere, flinching at the shattering of the glass chain. Even he couldn't stop the damn near instinctual arm covering his face as the shards drifted like glass snow, the creature flying through it all like it had no effect, even if it was getting smaller by the moment. Wade had been watching others, stronger fighters, take a literal leap at the monster. He had nothing to loose, and it wasn't exactly like he had many other choices either.
With a grin at the other Lieutenant, and a quick 'wish me luck', to the cat girl, the man did the best high jump in his life just as the monster was passing by and did what he did best. He punched with all the force he had in him.
Amarynthos, Knight of the Moon ; Dering, Knight of Lysithea Location: D8 Action: Amarynthos and Dering are with Ephesus, Reims, and Yvoire; they are staying close(ish) to Sessrumnir and Alastor. Dering is using his shield + Amarynthos is attacking.
Dering Total: (9 +10 + Almadel's Pin (10)) ; Shielding D8 Dering HP: 109/150 - 11 HP from lightning
It was easy to be overwhelmed by everything that was going on, and while Dering was able to find some comfort first in Reims’ arm protecting him, it had been short lived. As soon as his friends had lunged at the beast, he sucked in another breath and strummed faster, as if that would somehow make the shield bigger–stronger.
He was so fixated on them that he’d become totally oblivious to everyone else moving around them.
“Yvoire!” he blurted, and despite his surprise he didn’t even fumble the chords he was playing. Instead, he seemed invigorated. “You heard?”
He didn’t have time to be embarrassed. Yvoire was different than the last time they’d seen him. “You got stronger! Reims just said he thought he saw you! Are you okay? I can make a shield, stay close!”
But not too close, since lightning struck him while he was playing and he yelped a bit. It had passed through the Vanguardian shield, and some of his shield, but it wasn't enough to hurt more than it startled. Or, maybe he was just so high on adrenaline.
Dering hadn't suddenly found new confidence, he was just so delighted to see Yvoire–and worried about him and the wetness in his eyes–that he was desperate to offer him some reassurance.
Amarynthos was wincing at the lightning bolts that were striking all around, and he held Ephesus close. He’d managed to get a second hit in but he needed to catch his breath. The air was too thick with energy, too toxic with electricity. They were going to have to go up again soon and he was doing his best to be responsible.
He just wasn’t sure how long anyone could last in these conditions. “Evie, I thought you were staying on Ganymede? Is everything okay?” he asked.
The unmistakable burst of energy followed by the winged senshi’s transformation into her eternal form brought a tiny smile to the seagull senshi’s face. And that smile grew wider as the other girl had managed to attack it pretty effectively. “Yass, Queen!” she called gleefully. “Go get it!”
Turning her attention back to the Hallow, teeth baring in a snarl, Chariklo took a moment to study the snakey form. Even with all the damage it had taken, it was still bigger than anything imaginable. But now, she could see its ugly face, so that was some improvement. Was it even killable? Or would the most they could accomplish be to diminish and trap it?
She knew which she would have preferred, but it was starting to look like it wasn’t an option on the table.
With a scream of mingled fear and anger, she hurled her magic at the Hallow once more, desperate to do whatever damage she could.
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Chariklo emits a harsh, squawking call that seems to come from more than one throat and it feels as though a small swarm of wings are attacking. In addition to the swarm of buffeting wings, the target will now also feel as if they are being slashed and pecked at with beaks and talons. Able to perform twice per battle and can encompass up to 5 people over a 20ft radius. The target will be able to see the shimmering outline of a wing or beak or taloned foot, but never a full shape. And for the duration of her magic, the target will feel the sensations of bruising and deep, slashing wounds, again all aimed around the shoulders and head area. When the magic ends, the damage will disappear unless the player wants to take on lasting damage. At the player’s discretion, rather than just the sensation of damage, they can sustain actual damage from her magic. Attack duration is 45. And should the target escape that 20' radius, the attack will follow them for about 10 seconds.
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Xibalba Squire of Mars Location: I7 Action: Attacking the snake Total: 1 + 5 + 10 (Almadel’s Pin) HP: 125 - 35 (1st round damage) - 38 (2nd round damage) = 52 Stomach flopping as the Hallow began to stir and recover from the various blows, Xibalba watched it shrink, watched it levitate away and watched as it sliced wounds into the fabric of reality. Closing his eyes against the sight, he forced himself to breathe.
They could do this. They’d already managed a lot. But they needed to damage it further. Force it to shrink more so that the spikes could do their thing. But they could do this.
They had to.
Whipping his sling through the air, he launched more fireballs towards the Hallow.
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While channeling, Xibalba is able to summon tiny, pebble sized fireballs and sling them at the enemy. When they touch the skin of the guilty (Chaos infused), they leave easily ignored burns (think 1st degree or light sunburn-ish). They are more of a nuisance-y sting. Total allotted channeling time is 25 seconds.
Jaw clenched in frustration, Namaka found herself wondering how on earth they were going to bring this thing down and keep it there. As she called up her magic again and unleashed it, the senshi of sharks found herself hoping that between everyone in the weird hellscape, they’d find a way to stop it.
If they couldn’t, what was even the point in trying?
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Using this twice with DM permission
This attack can be cast a maximum of once per battle and lasts 20 seconds. The radius spreads out a bit more to encompass Namaka and one opponent (about 3-5'). As before, Namaka is covered in a magical overlay similar to shark's skin. However, this time the overlay is accompanied by the sensation of ghostly shark bodies knocking into Namaka and her opponent. Effects are the same as above in regards to Namaka's dentricle "skin" however, mild bruising is now possible due to the ghostly sharks.
Super Sailor Orcus Location: H9 Action: Using her laughably impractical magic to attack the big snek Total: 10 + 5 + 10 (Almadel’s Pin) HP: 125 - 35 (1st round damage) - 38 (2nd round damage) + 38 (reversal of 2nd round, thanks Remarque ♥) = 90
Orcus watched admiringly as Remarque did his princely thing and summoned multiple copies to take the brunt of the lightning. And, as much as she would have enjoyed needling him a bit more, this simply was not the time nor place. They had a job to do.
Now that she could see the Hallow’s face, she smiled tightly. Got you now, she thought. While the serpentine form was still unfathomably huge, just being able to see that it had a beginning and end to its body gave her a tiny measure of cheer. If it had a face, that meant it had a nose and mouth.
Maybe she couldn’t drown it, but she could do her damnedest to make it uncomfortable. Summoning her magic, she hoped that there was enough moisture left in the air to accomplish her goal.
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Orcus is able to pull water from her surroundings. The mist is slightly more substantial now and takes on a shifting, blob-like form. The attack lasts up to 20 seconds and this time, the blob-like water seeks to envelop the target's head. The effects to the victim are similar to her first attack (makes breathing difficult, as if the victim is in an especially humid environment. Sensations of pressure making it hard to draw a full breath are common as is some choking and coughing (think along the lines of swallowing a drink wrong)), just slightly intensified. From a visual standpoint, it almost looks as though the target is floating in deep water.
Captain Strengite Location: B2 Action: Stabbing the bugger.... and totally NOT flirting with the GK >.> Rolled: 8, 10 (shield held) Total: 8+5=13 HP: 90-38= 52HP
Strengite watched as the General King wound up and practically launched his weapon at the monster, doing quite a bit of damage. She summoned her daggers back to her, twirling them absently before muttering 'show off' with a grin. He really was having a wonderful time. Even when the fate of Earth was on the line, this man didn't seem to have a care in the world. Strengite wished she could be that carefree.
She waited for her time to attack, silver eyes taking in the rapidly changing situation and gritting her teeth at the shocks of pain from the monster's retaliatory attacks. It was clear it was controlling the lighting, it definitely wasn't natural that was for sure. She narrowed her eyes when she spotted an opening, "You know, daggers are both distance and close combat weapons." Her earlier throw hadn't been great, she still needed to work on her aim really. So this time she took the 'fight' to the monster, doing her best to dig her daggers into the underbelly of the beast before gravity dragged her back to the 'ground', or what ever the solid thing under their feet was called.
Strengite landed safely, if a little cliché like since she definitely wasn't a superhero, and looked up at the General King. "Not quite as flashy, but quite satisfying," she grinned at him, absolutely silently challenging him.
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The Space Cauldron - She is totally not flirting >.> .... much XD
LP rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 5Total: 15 (2-20)
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Eternal Sailor Hugbell Transcendent Senshi of Comfort: Journal Location: E5 ---> F5 Action: Following Lysanna, using Barnaby as a Shield in F5. Total: 10 + 10 = 20 HP: 150HP - 35HP = 115HP - 15HP = 100 HP - 38HP = 62HP + 20 (shield) Roll: 10, 5
Hugbell continued to keep up with Lysanna, watching those they passed and was cautious as she could be. There were more people in this area, as Lysanna was hit with the lightning, "Are you okay?" The senshi of comfort was concerned but watched as Lysanna managed to hit the Hallow with her axe. Hugbell cringed when she was suddenly hit by the lightning. after a few moments she shook it off still observing Lysanna.
"Good shot!!" She said with a cheer.
Hugbell pulled Barnaby out of her subspace and threw the bear into the air. "I hope this works like I want it to..." She wasn't sure if it was but she had to try right?? After all she didn't want to be hit by the lightning again. "Teddy Comfy Catches" She called her attack, her plan was to use Barnaby as a shield.
Teddy Comfy CatchesHugbell can change her plush teddy into a "big bear pillow" for a comfortable landing.
Pros:
- Can make falling from certain distances easier on the body! - Barnaby's so soft! - He's the size of a full/queen mattress. - Works for either Foes or Friends. - Barnaby can be sat on if not used to catch people. =o - Barnaby Can be Punched a couple of times before disappearing.
Cons:
- He's the size of a full/queen mattress. Don't Miss! - Barnaby shrinks after a hard hit. (EX: Sailor Rainbow Dash fell on him? Barnaby goes back to normal) - Can be used twice (second time is often very dangerous and little more unstable) - If no one falls on Barnaby he can cause a 'road' block. - If not struck in 40 seconds Barnaby disappears.
Unused Almadel’s purple diamond pin - grants a one time bonus of +10 to a roll. Almadel’s purple berry gift - heals a target +15 HP once Metallic Bracelet - can be used towards one roll; it will double the attack (modifiers included)
*Second dice roll below. Item Used: Shadow Pass Charm ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Name and Rank:Half-Youma General Wolframite Location: H3 ==> HOLLOW BACK ==> Landing in G3 Action: Attacking Total: 8 + 10 (3rd Rank) +15 (Being on a serpent) = 33 HP: 115 - 38 for the automatic damage = 77 THEN 77 HP - 13 for shield roll fail = 67 +73 healing from Laven(top post page 72) = 140 - 30 from getting on the serpent = 110 HP ====================================================
The sensation of water had been cold but he trusted the process, watching as Laven moved her magic over him. The sensation seeped deep inside him, absorbed like being thrown in a cold lake, and he felt it reach into his core. A deep breath came, a shiver, and he shook a shiver down his spine to shake the sensation. And yet - he felt better. Energized and invigorated, and the already pumping blood i his system was racing.
But he paused.
There was a moment as they tilted, brows to horns touching in a soft intimacy of the moment as lights shattered and sparked around them in roaring turmoil. "I'll try everything to get to you. Promise." And he gave her a quick kiss one more - and hopefully not last - time.
Turning, he waited to get a good look at the serpent as it twisted like a ribbon in a gust of wind, before reaching into his pocket and pulling out the Shadow Pass Charm. For all the light, shadows stretched out above it's body as well and that was exactly what Wolframite was waiting to get a good look of, a somewhat difficult process when you were starting as something that shined like the sun. Narrowing his golden eyes, he took a breath, and in a moment, moved out of Laven's shadow to a world that was spinning through the heavens.
It was a quick scramble to grip onto the scales for a hold as to not be bucked off right off the bat. There was some reprieve in the large fins that shot up like sales rippling down it's back and giving some protection and something to hold onto. The wind was deafening as his hair shot all around him, making him consider a hasty hair cut or a distant wish for a scrunchie. Without much time to dally, he licked his claws against and raised them far back.
"You got some gall to show up thinking you're gonna take this planet. But you made one god-damn mistake from the start. This planet - Our planet - belongs to our Queen, and I'll make you choke on your own blood with that lesson." He plunged his claws into the brittle scales, watching them fracture and crack like a sheet of ice into. Lightening raced in waved over the creatures body and through him, over and over, and he gritted as he wanted nothing more to see if he could dig into it and be safe from it.
But there was no time. Wolframite could feel the shift of it's body turning form down to back up, and any return would be lost. If it curled again, he'd be thrown off like a tick into the abyss.
With a look down below, he leapt off the creature and down below. ====================================================
While his original hope was to land somewhere near Laven, Wolframite was far from being a calculating homing missile. The end result was that he overshot, falling down and rolling before holding his side. Alright, not eloquent, but he was on solid-ish ground. Whatever the floor of this place could even be considered.
Heaving himself up, he looked around and - "Ah, the order of chivalry is over here then."
Great. Knights.
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Mara, Senshi of Manchineel Location: I3 Action: Trying her magic again >.>' maybe this time will be different Rolled: 4, 5 (shield failed) Total: 4+4 (late blooming modifier)+10 (outside shield modifier) +10(The pin) = 28 HP: 65-38=27-14(shield failing/damage) -4(late blooming) -10(outside shield)= -1HP
She blinked back tears. Tears of frustration. Tears of pain. Tears of shame. She shook her head and pulled her hands out of the corrupt's grip, the cold had helped but it wasn't fair to him. "I'll be fine. Its just magic. It should fade in just a moment." Only it wasn't really. The pain had faded but the bright red marks were still there, the faint blistering and rash were still dotted across her arms. "You should go back and protect Beni." And still Mara put on a brave face, glancing over at her cousin and noting the group had dwindled around him.
"Damn him," She muttered, "He isn't alone any more." She likely would have said more, or even returned to Beni to take up guard duty once more if Miyamoto hadn't seemed to collapse. Mara had to stop instantly going over to his side since the creature they were there to fight seemed to get it in it's mind that it was time to fight back. She nearly had to bite back a scream when she got struck by lighting, shaking and in pain she passed a small med kit, with water, to Miyamoto before turning to look up at the shield. Or rather where the shield was broken and decided to take the fight to the monster.
With her very bones aching she jumped and once outside of the shield she called out, "Little Apple of Pain, eat this your b*****d!" She triggered her magic with as much rage and anger and pain behind it as she could, her gifted pin glinting in the flashing light of electricity. Laughing bitterly at the shock of burning that crawled up her arms once more, Mara didn't even fight it, nor did she do anything about the pain that came from being shocked by the lighting. It wasn't like there was anything she could do about it anyway.... and this way there definitely wasn't anyone else impacted by her magic.
Beni was going to be SO pissed.
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Sailor Scout Attack: Little Apple of Pain When Mara flicks her fingers at opponents that are within ten feet of her, a white milky sap is flung from her fingers. This can be avoided, but it is hard to notice the sap.
Only if the sap comes in contact with her opponents will a reaction occur. Any spot the sap comes in contact with, especially exposed skin, will start to feel like it is blistering and burning for the thirty seconds the magic lasts. It will be exceedingly worse at the location the sap touches. If the skin is protected by clothing there will still be a feeling of burning and a rash but it will not be as bad as it could be if it was on bare skin. The effects will fade at the end of the magic but players can choose to take lasting damage if they like.
This attack has up to three uses in each battle and lasts up to thirty seconds for each attack.
((Late blooming senshi: When a character awakens between age 21-27, their magic will, for a period of time, be erratic and more difficult to control as they adapt to the harbored energy they have just unleashed. Their magic will fluctuate between being weaker or stronger than how it was stamped, or their magic may manifest in abnormal ways, such as by attacking the wrong target, or manifesting with a more powerful effect but at the cost of reduced uses or draining the senshi to near exhaustion. These oddities may be handwaved but should be ICly noted by the character.))
((Mostly just Beni and Miyamoto but the others might see as well if they were keeping an eye out))
